“Miss actually isn’t first…Miss isn’t first?” The little maid muttered the sentence again and again. She stared with a large pair of watery eyes at the ranking list pasted on the wall.
But no matter how long she stared at it, the large and eye-piercing words; “Yi Yun, 515 points” remained there.
There was really no mistake.
“I need to tell Miss…” Dong’er spoke to herself as she ran to the central divine tower with her short legs.
At the 69th floor of the central divine tower, Dong’er rushed up quickly.
“Peng!”
Dong’er pushed open the training ground’s door. At this moment, Luo Huo’er was still practicing her family’s heart sutra. When she saw Dong’er’s rash entrance, Luo Huo’er angrily said, “Damn girl, what’s all this rush about!?”
Luo Huo’er needed to have a calm heart while she practiced. Dong’er’s frequent entrance and exit affected her cultivation.
Dong’er ignored Luo Huo’er’s reprimand and exclaimed, “Miss, Miss…The test…test…”
Dong’er was extremely agitated so she was stuttering.
“The results have been released? Alright…What’s my score?” Luo Huo’er asked casually as she carried on her cultivation. It seemed like the release of the results was just a small matter to her.
Dong’er hesitated as the words she was about to say got stuck.
“Miss received 494 points…” Dong’er slowly said.
“494 points? What’s the perfect score? And how many points did the second place get?” Luo Huo’er asked casually again. She did not know the grading rubric, but she knew roughly what 494 points meant.
“Perfect score is….700 points.” Dong’er swallowed a mouthful of water and said nervously, “And…Miss, you are the person in second place. Someone else got first place. His score was 515 points…”
Oh?
Luo Huo’er was almost about to do a flip of her body to complete a revolution, but when she heard Dong’er’s words, her body froze, almost to the point of crashing to the ground.
“What did you say!? Someone got 515 points, higher than me!?” Luo Huo’er stared widely. Her cultivation state was now in a mess, all lost in that one breath.
Dong’er jumped up in fright. She carried on nodding her head fervently.
Luo Huo’er looked at Dong’er with a dumbfounded expression. She knew that Dong’er was a natural simpleton who would not crack a joke.
How could someone be higher than her?
Was that person someone like that Yang Yuefeng or something?
Just recalling Yang Yuefeng’s toad face, Luo Huo’er felt that it was impossible. If she could not beat that toad, she might as well just die.
“Who scored higher than me?” Luo Huo’er crawled up and grabbed Dong’er’s shoulders. She was a lot taller than Dong’er, so now with her scary expression, Dong’er became afraid.